Getting on with the move

Some time later you are able to get yourselves up. Normally moving takes some time but everything is fitting really nicely together so you are hopeful to get it over with today and for that you will need to get going. You mostly succeed in cleaning up after your first testing of your new bed and get dressed. Neither of you speaks about the spanking and the groping earlier; you have already signed the contract and this will simply be a part of your routine. Frankly, it could be worse.

The bus ride is uneventful and you spend it discussing the remaining practical arrangements. Once off the bus you go your separate ways to finish packing your belongings (both of you have had a major part of them packed already anticipating a move soon so a few hours’ effort should do it) and and get some or ideally all of them transported to the new place. You agree to sleep there together tonight regardless of how other tasks go. You have never been a hoarder so you figure a minivan taxi will be sufficient for all your boxes and bags with no need for a more expensive home moving service. A call to the local company confirms that so you book a time a few hours in advance for one person and a specified amount of luggage and then get on with the packing.

You manage to get everything sorted shortly before the scheduled time; clearly you would need to return for the end-of-lease clean. You text Diana to check on her progress and she responds to let you know she will be in slightly later in the afternoon but also getting on well. You decide to clean each of your old flats together over the next two evenings so you confidently email the property management company the date your flat will be ready. You will obviously need to be quite diligent to avoid a partial deposit loss and undoubtedly a severe spanking but you know how to clean well and Diana will help. You double check that the Rulebook is stored safely in your backpack which you keep on yourself before you start clearing everything else out.

You become aware of a problem as you begin moving your things for the pick-up. You quite foolishly miscounted the number of boxes and gave the taxi operator a wrong figure. The minivan arrived early, before you can reflect on your error and you inform the driver immediately. “They will fit in the car” the driver replies. “However, it is extra work for me to load them without extra pay unless we wait for the office to cancel the order and put a new one through. I would rather just give you a quick counting lesson and get on with the job”. You sigh. It would have been nice to keep your bottom’s (and other body parts’) adventures for the day to the earlier light paddling but you need to get on with the move as well. Not to mention it’s bad manners to refuse what was more of a request than an offer.

“Of course. I’m really sorry for this.” you say.